The remaining lanterns are, in order, those for the Hanlin Academy’s Shi Lecturer’s Sutra Banquet, the Zhinan Study Room, and the Ri Lecture’s Daily Commentary for Officials.
How should I put it? When many official titles are added together, it is simply extremely noble and has a bright future!
Originally, when making the lanterns, Yuzhu didn't want to show off too much and was not willing to add the words Shi Sutra Feast.
However, Longkodo was an expert, so he insisted on making lanterns. After serving as a bachelor in the Hanlin Academy, he added the three words "Serving the Sutra Banquet"...
Whether or not these three words are present, the degree of nobility is completely different.
If there is, it is very likely that he will be appointed as the master of the Common Hall to teach the new scholars to read, which is the famous Red Hanlin.
If not, then you do not have this qualification, and you are a black Hanlin who just follows the crowd. In layman’s terms, you are a poor Hanlin who is just like a passerby.
Under the custom of respecting teachers and valuing morality, as long as Yuzhu taught the new scholars how to read, even if it was only for one day, he was their mentor.
Master of Heaven and Earth, hey, the generations are completely different!
It is actually very close from Jialanyan Hutong, where Yuzhu currently lives, to outside Donghua Gate, and there is no need to walk on the crowded road.
According to the regulations of the Qing Dynasty, only officials of the fourth rank and above were qualified to walk on the streets outside the palace when they went to court.
Take an official sedan, leave the Great Buddha Temple, cross Dongzhimen Street, walk along Beiluogu Alley, walk to Zhongluogu Alley, then stick to the outside of the palace, and walk all the way south. It only takes three-quarters of an hour to reach the outside of Donghua Gate.
Yuzhu sat in the official sedan, his body swaying, but he sighed secretly in his heart.
Getting promoted is certainly a good thing, but I woke up too early.
The emperor's royal gate listens to politics, and Maozheng must arrive in spring and summer.
Yuzhu, the day-to-day commentator of the Zhinan Study, has to enter the South Study at a quarter past two o'clock at the latest.
Except for a few Manchu ministers, such as Ma Qi, the Southern Study Room and the Cabinet of the Kangxi Dynasty were almost a set of people and two brands.
Among the ministers in the South Study Room, Wu Jun, the bachelor of Baohe Palace, is the leader, followed by Li Guangdi, the bachelor of Wuying Palace.
However, these two important Han ministers were divided into Yuzhu's provincial examinations and general examinations.
The disciple is so ambitious that no matter how unkind the master is, he still sends someone to remind him of the unspoken rules in the South Study Room.
Coincidentally, not long after the nephew sent by Wu Jun left, Li Guangdi's nephew came.
With the detailed guidance from the two masters, Yuzhu had a very intuitive understanding of today’s schedule.
Almost all the officials who went out so early were attending the Qianqing Sect to listen to politics, and the number was not large, only about twenty at most.
When Yuzhu's official sedan arrived in front of Donghua Gate, Wu Jun, the chief scholar and scholar, just got off the sedan.
It is impossible not to worship the master after seeing him, so Yuzhu hurriedly walked to Wu Yu.
It was still dark, and Wu Jiang and Wu Sheng were worried that Yuzhu would fall, so each of them took a lantern and started to light the way for Yuzhu.
The family members and guards around Wu Jun saw clearly that it was Yuzhu's lantern and gave way one after another.
"Disciple Yuzhu, let's pay homage to your master." Yuzhu bowed his head to the ground respectfully.
Wu Jun looked at Yuzhu who was bowing politely, couldn't help but smile proudly, and ordered Yuzhu as Huiyuan for this deal, it's a great value!
The sixteen-year-old Manchu scholar came from the Wu family's sect. This alone is likely to protect the peace of the entire old Wu family for decades.
In official affairs, hypocrites have always taken revenge, and it is never too late in ten years.
Xu Jie, the chief assistant of the former Ming Dynasty, and Gao Gong, who was succeeded by him, used Hai Rui's sword to make him disgraced.
The extremely corrupt Mr. Xu Ge had his teeth knocked out and his blood swallowed, and he was forced to spit out a large part of the vast hectares of fertile land he had fished out. Only then could he barely save the evening festival.
"Nowadays, there is a great scholar named Gao Gong who is monopolizing power and governing the country. He has usurped the power and fortune of the imperial court and is not allowed to be the emperor. I wonder what he wants. My mother and son are frightened. Gao Gong returns to his hometown to live in leisurely life.
No stopping!"
A few years later, when the eunuch Wang Zhen announced his resignation in public, Xu Jie, who had endured it for a long time, finally took his revenge.
At this point, Xu Jie made suggestions and Zhang Juzheng implemented the strategy of joining forces with Feng and chasing Gong, which finally worked.
Wu Jun is old and has only a few days to live. What he fears most is that after Li Guangdi takes over, he and the Wu family will be completely liquidated.
In the officialdom, it is normal for people to leave the tea and cool down, and to stop the government.
In this cannibalistic society, it is common for successors to liquidate their predecessors!
In order to save the lives and property of the Wu family, the wily Wu Yu must support powerful disciples.
Therefore, Wu Jun selected Yuzhu, a potential stock.
"That's all." Wu Jun is an old Jianghu. In front of so many people, he certainly can't be too close to Yuzhu and act more distant.
Yuzhu was naturally clear-minded in his heart. He and Wu Jun had a close relationship between master and disciple. In public, they had to stay apart to avoid the emperor's taboo.
Wu Jun entered the palace without saying a word, and Yu Zhu waited for a while on purpose.
It wasn't until Wu Jun's figure disappeared inside Donghua Gate that he walked towards the palace gate.
After entering the palace, Yuzhu arrived in front of the Qianqing Palace.
The south study room is on the west side of Qianqing Gate, while the upper study room is on the east side.
Whether Kangxi wanted to see his sons who were studying or wanted to discuss military and state affairs with ministers, he could come out of Qianqing Gate and walk a few steps.
It can be said to be extremely convenient.
In front of the main entrance of the south study room, stood a row of imperial guards wearing yellow jackets and carrying swords.
When Yuzhu arrived at the door, they checked their waist badges and let them go without any embarrassment.
In fact, although they didn't know Yuzhu, they recognized him from a long distance away.
Dark blue top, skylark repair service, young and outrageous, must be Yuzhu!
In front of the main entrance of the south study room, a large and eye-catching iron sign was erected with several dazzling red characters: Anyone who enters without permission will be beheaded!
In fact, the south study room is not big, just a few rooms.
After Yuzhu entered, he went straight to meet Wu Yu, who was on duty today.
Wu Jun didn't say much and directly called Zhang Tingyu and asked Zhang Tingyu to teach Yuzhu the procedures for handling various military and political affairs.
Mr. Wu Ge didn't speak much, but he made it very clear that young people must be diligent and hardworking.
The scope of authority of the Zhinan Study Room is to take the lead in reading the non-confidential memorial, and then quickly write out the summary and suggestions and submit them to the Nan Study Room (Minister).
To put it bluntly, Yuzhu’s current status is that of secretary in the big office of South Study.
According to Wu Yu's grand statement, Yuzhu must grow up quickly and be able to stay alone in the South Study as soon as possible.
Yuzhu knew very well in his heart that if he wanted to stay alone, it would be at least three years later if there was no special opportunity.
No matter how Wu Jun draws a pie out of thin air, the jade pillar will never make a sound.
Anyway, he is a newbie here, so he should try his best to do his job well without making any obvious loopholes.
Although Yuzhu and Zhang Tingyu were both from the Zhinan Study Room, Zhang Tingyu's official position was only reviewed by the Seventh Rank Hanlin Academy.
This is worse than Yuzhu, a fourth-grade bachelor of the Hanlin Academy, who was sent out eighteen streets, maybe more.
However, because of his father Zhang Ying and Zhang Tingyu himself being quite talented, Emperor Kangxi granted him the dazzling treatment of a fourth-rank official wearing an official uniform.
In other words, Zhang Tingyu, a junior official from the seventh rank, can openly wear the official uniform of the fourth rank and come to Nan Study to attend office.
Not to be compared with the Jade Pillar, this is an extremely honorable and glorious thing.
Compared with Yuzhu, Zhang Tingyu's so-called special treatment is instantly weak.
Is it the same to wear official uniforms of the fourth rank as a reward and to wear official uniforms of the fourth rank as a serious official?
What is even more sad is that Zhang Tingyu has already passed by and is now a greasy uncle at the age of thirty-four.
Where is Yuzhu?
Well, among the civil and military ministers of the Manchu dynasty, who doesn’t know that he is the unprecedented 16-year-old Manchu champion scholar in the history of the dynasty? A well-known fourth-grade Hanyuan Ci official?
Looking at it this way, it is revealed that Wu Jun's wilting is broken.
Mr. Wu Ge deliberately let Zhang Tingyu, who was more than one round older, lead Yuzhu, who had a higher status and was younger, to be familiar with political and military affairs.
Hi, Mr. Wu Ge, how much do you hate Zhang Tingyu?
According to Yuzhu's understanding, it was probably Zhang Ying who severely offended Wu Jun when he was here.
When his immediate boss wanted to punish someone, he was so arrogant and fair, making Zhang Tingyu unable to express his pain and dare not express his grievances.
Yuzhu would not pay attention to Wu Jun's crooked thoughts. Not only did he not put on the airs of a Shangguan, but he called him Brother Zhang and was extremely affectionate.
There is no way, who is Yuzhu and Zhang Tingyu’s third brother Zhang Tinglu, a classmate of Jiuhua Academy?
No matter what Yuzhu thinks in his heart, does he still need a good reputation to show off to his classmate’s second brother?
Zhang Tingyu's status is so low that his office desk is right next to the door.
I don’t know if it’s a coincidence or intentional, but Yuzhu’s writing desk and Zhang Tingyu’s writing desk are placed side by side.
The only difference is that Zhang Tingyu's back is against the door. When Yuzhu raises his head, he can look over Zhang Tingyu's shoulder and see the people coming in from the door.
Zhang Tingyu was planning to explain to Yuzhu the procedures in the South Study Room.
A young eunuch came in from outside the door and shouted in a low voice: "My lords, please hurry up and take your seats. The Holy Spirit is coming."
No need to ask, the emperor is about to leave Qianqing Palace and start to listen to politics.
"Sorry." Zhang Tingyu only had time to say these two words, and then followed Wu Jun, Li Guangdi and the others and quickly went out.
In the entire south study room, Yuzhu was the only one left, alone and alone.
As Yuzhu, a veteran of the compound, he knew very well that in an important place like Nanshufang with many military and state secrets, rash actions would never be allowed.
In other words, as long as the superiors do not arrange tasks, he would rather sit around and never touch other people's things.
If you don’t do it, it’s good; if you do it too much, you’ll make a mistake!
Taking other people's things is even more taboo and stupid.
Therefore, Yuzhu sat in front of his desk, pen in hand, and continued to brew his unfinished plan for Pingzang.
However, Zhang Tingyu never returned to Nan Study until noon.
Wu Jun originally thought that Yuzhu, who had nothing to do, would come to him to arrange errands.
Who would have thought that Yuzhu has been sitting steadily in his seat, always immersed in writing something.
(PS: I won’t brag, it’s my best field again, and the excitement is just behind. Brothers, we are only a few dozen votes away from the top four in the history category. Let’s cheer together and help Yuzhu rush up.) <